Chapter 213: Acting According to the Plan

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Xiao Chi was also a little surprised at first, but when he thought of his master's ability, this doubt disappeared. (Update 8 degrees at the earliest, "Don't worry! I think my master meant to let us just pretend.") ”

"Yes, worthy of my apprenticeship. Xuan Mingzi praised proudly. Test Text Watermark 5.

"I won't do this, I'm good at pretending to be garlic!" Cao Ruhui's head shook like a rattle, and the little boy standing next to him also shook his head with his grandfather.

Dandelion thought for a moment and said, "I'll hold my breath, I don't know if it's okay?"

The demon soul reached out and brushed the hair on his chest, and after blinking his peach blossom eyes a few times, he said, "Hehe...... Don't expect me to play dead and kill! I don't mind putting some effort into it. ”

Xuan Mingzi said confidently: "You don't have to worry about this, I can solve this link, the most important finale is to see Zhou Tong." Test Text Watermark 1. ””“

Zhou Tong was stunned for a moment, raised an index finger and pointed at himself, "I, what should I do, tell me directly, I will fully cooperate!"

Xuan Mingzi suddenly smiled like a cunning old fox, "Come all close!" Next, everyone gathered around to discuss a good show that would be staged tonight.

In the evening, the intoxicating remnant sun has just sunk into the dark horizon and ushered in the evil moonless night. Test text watermark 7.

Covering millions of acres of Liufeng Town, there were only a few dozen lights, and a sneaky figure kept carrying bags of bulging sacks from a dilapidated inn, and he carried all the sacks onto a board cart that he had found out of nowhere, and then pushed the heavy plate cart to Yan Mansion in the center of the town.

Along the road, drops of bright red blood continued to flow down from the cracks in the wooden planks on the board truck, leaving a shocking trace on the clean dirt and stone pavement.

When passing by the house with occasional lights, under the light of the dim light flowing from its window, the face of the person pushing the cart was quickly revealed, and this person was Zhou Tong. Test Text Watermark 9.

He carefully pushed the cart to the gate of the Yan Mansion, and from beginning to end, endless grief and hatred hung on his young and delicate face.

There are six big red lanterns hanging in front of the door of Yan's mansion, each lantern has a sharp pen written on the word 'Yan', the largest arch in the middle has been opened, at first, this tall arch is closed, when Zhou Tong pushed the cart to stop in front of the door, the two heavy door panels on the arch opened to both sides by themselves. Test text watermark 7.

Zhou Tong looked at the open door coldly, and did not take the initiative to walk in, but sat on one of the handles of the board car and waited with his chest crossed.

It wasn't long before a neat servant trotted out of the door, followed by twelve strong men.

The little guy glanced at the ground soaked in bright red blood with an expressionless face, and there was no fear in his expression, and then walked up to Zhou Tong with a numb look and said, "Please come with me." Test Text Watermark 4. After saying that, he led the way ahead without looking back.

Zhou Tong had a gloomy face, turned his head to the twelve big men and shouted: "You give me a little leisure! If there is any damage, you will give me my life to compensate!" After speaking, he angrily moved his steps to follow the little guy.

There were more than 20 people sitting in the bright front hall, and Yan Bahao, who was sitting on the main seat, was pouting with a touch of pleasure after revenge, but there was still a hint of unhappiness in this pleasure.

On the two rows of seats on either side of the main seat sat men and women of strange costumes, young and old, all of whom had a pride on their faces, and they did not talk to each other, but cast their eyes on the doorway. Test Text Watermark 2.

As soon as he came to the door of the antechamber, he quickly stopped, and he spontaneously retreated to the corner and stood with his hands down.

Before Zhou Tong walked into the front hall, he carefully glanced inside, and looking at its formation, he could know that Yan Bahao was inviting you into the urn, and the intention was to catch turtles in the urn.

He raised the soles of his feet and walked in generously, staring at Yan Bahao above the main seat without squinting, and a violent murderous aura rose up and down his body, sweeping the entire front hall like a hurricane unscrupulously, and then, one after another clear and piercing cracking sounds exploded one after another. Test text watermark 7.

Yan Bahao, who was sitting on the main seat, was oppressed by the rich murderous aura on Zhou Tong's body, but he still looked down at the other party with a tough attitude.

Zhou Tong suddenly stopped about five meters away from the main seat, and at this time, it was obvious that Yan Bahao could be seen exhaling deeply.

Zhou Tong, who had a gloomy face, said in a deep voice word by word: "I have done what you asked! Let them go!"

Yan Bahao looked around at both sides, and quickly regained some confidence, and he smiled arrogantly: "They, which of them? Oh!--I remembered a little, you may be talking about the woman who doesn't know what to do and her unlucky husband, right?"

Zhou Tong gritted his teeth viciously and said, "Don't go around in circles with me! Quickly let someone bring them out intact!"

Yan Bahao slowly raised his hands and struck each other three times, and shouted arrogantly: "Come on, bring the two of them up, and invite the young master out to watch the play by the way!" and said to Zhou Tong instead: "Hehe...... How do I know if you're really doing it or if you're fake? I'm going to have to let my guests take a look at it, right?"

Zhou Tongqiang held back the raging anger in his chest, nodded, and replied coldly: "You see, but don't defile these remains with your filthy hands, they are the people I value the most." Test Text Watermark 2. Test Text Watermark 1. ”

"Hahaha...... The people you value the most? You tell me that they are the people you value the most? You discarded the meridians of their bodies with your own hands, and then sent their bodies to me with your own hands, just to save a couple who have nothing to do with you, you are sick in the brain, right? I really didn't expect you to do it! Hahaha......" Yan Bahao stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes, he held his stomach and kept laughing, almost out of breath.

Twelve strong men carried six bulging sacks into the front hall, and a moment later, four servants with quick hands and feet carefully carried Yan Henghe, who had just recovered from his serious injuries, into a chaise longue, and then placed him smoothly on the right hand side of Yan Bahao's seat.

In the end, four fat and healthy men walked into the hall with a man and a woman in front of them, this man and a woman were all disheveled, their hair was scattered to hide their faces, and their clothes were stained with blood stains that had long since coagulated, the two kneecaps on the man's legs were pulled out by some cruel means, and the woman's slightly bulging belly was like a shriveled grape that had been evaporated by the sun, and her legs were stained with a large dark red bloodstain.

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